A BRIEF BUT PERSONAL LOOK AT WHO I AM.
THIS IS ME.
As I mature, I wonder why so much of yesterday is no longer a part of today. Whatever happened to Beautiful Music, Love Songs, Meaningful Poems, and---most of all--- Romance?
Whatever happened to men who took pride in being handsome, confident, romantic? Where are men like those from the last generation....those who knew how to make-love to a woman’s heart....as well as her body?
I've always loved men. There have always been men, both in--- and out--- of my life. Men have been my best friends. For the most part, men are less critical, much kinder, and almost-always more sincere than women.
Regardless of my age or where I've lived, men have sought my attention, wanted to be close--be physical-- yet, I’ve never needed someone to simply make love to my body.
I’ve spent a lifetime in search of that special someone who can make love to my heart.